Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Beggar Gang Leader
The six of them retreated into a canyon, and suddenly the beast tide in front of them stopped, just looking at Ma Yao and the others and roaring, as if there was an invisible wall blocking the front.
Ma Yao felt strange, Yu Meimei tentatively took a few steps towards the beast tide, and waved his hand at the beast tide defiantly, and the beast grinned at Yu Meimei and grinned at him, plowing the ground with his claws, but he didn't move forward.
Yu Meimei threw a few fireballs at the beast tide, and the catastrophe was pervasive, burning several evil beasts at once, but the demon beast group was a little chaotic and stayed in front of the invisible line.
The horse looked at the sky, and the evil birds in the sky also stayed in front of the line. Don't dare to fly over.
Ma Yao smiled and said, "This is a thing descending from a thing, and there are also things that these beasts are afraid of, it seems that they are afraid of this mountain." We'll rest here for a while, and then we'll climb over the hill and see if we can get out. ”
Everyone sat down in front of the endless beasts, took out the strange beasts that they hadn't eaten last time, and roasted them, and just halfway through the bonfire dinner, the beast tide dispersed as if they had received some order. He fled quickly to a distant place and watched, as if he had seen something amazing.
Ma Yao was puzzled for a while, and Yu Meimei still grabbed a piece of roasted meat in her hand and stuck it on the spot.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the canyon, it was a small wind at first, and it became a whirling wind in just one breath, and a powerful spatial force enveloped Ma Ya and his party in it.
Ma Yao shouted: "It's not good, this is spatial turbulence." Everyone held each other's hands so that they would not be scattered. As soon as the words fell, the spatial whirlwind had begun to transmit, and Liu Juan only had time to hold Yu Yin's hand, Yu Guang hugged Yu Meimei and Xu Buyu, and Ma Yao became a loner.
The wind passed, and the people were gone.
When Ma Yao woke up, he found himself sleeping on a street, covered in tatters and covered in dust. There were five or six beggar-looking people around. When the men saw that Ma Yao had woken up, they cheered, and then they knelt down in front of Ma Yao, shouting that the gang leader was awake and welcomed back.
Ma Yao looked confused, got up and looked into the distance, there were about thousands of beggars at the scene, kneeling densely in front of him.
Ma Yao didn't speak, got up and patted the soil on his body before leaving. The five or six people who had just gathered around stopped Ma Yao and said, "Where is the gang leader going?
Ma Yao hurriedly said, "I am not your helper, you have recognized the wrong person." ”
The five or six men said in unison, "You are." ”
"I'm not. ”
"You are. ”
"It's not. ”
Ma Yao argued a few words, and found that he could not get rid of the entanglement of the beggars, so he turned his head and asked the five or six people, "Since I am your helper, do you know my name?"
The five or six men looked at each other and couldn't answer.
"I don't know. It means that I am not your helper. Ma Yao said
"The fortune teller said that our helper will fall from the sky today. We've been guarding this for a long time. We don't know what your name is, but you're our helper. The five or six men who seemed to be the leaders of the beggars said in unison.
Ma Yao was helpless, those beggars pulled and pulled, so they didn't let him go, the highest realm of these people is the realm god realm, Ma Yao can turn into ashes as long as he waves his hand. But Ma Yao didn't want to kill more because of this.
Just as the horses were about to get rid of these beggars, a group of cavalrymen appeared in the street, dressed in black and black armor, armed with muskets and long knives, and the beggars saw the officers and soldiers coming, and there was a little panic, and all the beggars wanted to flee in the other direction of the street.
But on the other side of the street there was also a troop of cavalry, and two groups of cavalry surrounded the beggars in the middle of the street, and just as the beggars were huddled together, a man in the shape of an officer, who was in his forties, with a rebellious face and a whip in his hand, dismounted. The officer pointed at the beggars with his whip and said, "Who is your helper?"
The beggars pointed to the horses. Ma Yao opened his mouth to distinguish it, but after thinking about it, there was no argument in front of him, so he still admitted it first.
At that moment, the horse straightened his clothes and said to the officer, "It's down there." ”
The officer glanced at the horse, then waved his whip and said, "Take it away." ”
Ma Yao immediately shouted: "Master Jun, what did you do down here? Where are you going to take this?"
The officer snorted and said, "You're embarrassed to say it." The widow of the king of the west of the city was raped first and then killed, and you did it. Yingchun Lou will knock out the four signature prostitutes and rob the money, you did it. The pregnant cow of Zhang Tietou's family at the head of the village was killed, and you did it to eat the barbecue. You just did it, and you dared to leave a message, but I have never seen such an arrogant criminal as you. ”
Ma Yao heard it for a while, of course he knew that he had been framed, and he wanted to shout injustice, but now he couldn't tell it even if he was full of mouths. But he doesn't want to do it right now.
When the officer saw that Ma Yao was silent, he called someone over and put him in shackles. As soon as you wear the shackles of your hands and feet, you know that things are not simple. For these shackles are not mortal iron, but divine iron, which are specially used against monks.
But it's of little use to a monk of Ma Yao's level. Unless they are willing to refine the shackles into a magic weapon above the holy weapon. This is clearly unrealistic.
Ma Yao was anxious to find Yu Guang and them, but now he couldn't help himself, and he thought that it would be okay for the yamen to make it clear, and he didn't care about the past few days anyway.
At that moment, Ma Yao slowly left the beggar street with the officer.
Ma Yao thought that even if he committed a crime, he would at least have to go through the court, and then admit his guilt and sign and draw a detention, who knew that as soon as he was pressed back, he would be thrown directly into prison. It's not an ordinary prison cell, the cell is underground, this is already the underground world, and this cell is still underground.
The red lava swelled around the cell, and the heat was unbearable. The jailer threw the horse into the cell and left, and the horse grabbed the prison rod and shouted, "I am wronged, I am not the leader of the beggar gang." ”
The jailer didn't look back, and walked away on his own.
Ma Yao was about to shout again when a voice came from behind: "Don't shout, there is no one here who is not wronged." Just stay there. ”
Ma Yao looked back and saw an unkempt old man sitting in the corner of the prison. Something was being muttered in his mouth.
Ma Yao ignored the old man and took a closer look at the prison, which was about seven or eight square meters, and there was only one commode in it, and the rest was empty, and a heat filled the cell. The top of the floor and the walls are all black, and it looks like a kind of metal.
Ma Yao touched the iron railing of the prison, which was also made of divine iron, and then studied the ground and walls, all of which were divine iron. This is obviously not an ordinary prison, it is a prison dedicated to monks.
Just as Ma Yao was studying the prison, the old man spoke again: "Don't toss, you can't get out." Save effort. ”
Ma Yao reasoned with the old man and asked, "May I ask the old man, what kind of place is this?"
"Prison cell. The old man glanced at Ma Yao and said.
Ma Yao smiled, not angry, and then asked, "Do you know who is in the cell, and when will we be released?"
"Get out. You still expect to go out, I've been here for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen anyone go out?" said the old man angrily.
"Is that going to behead us for public display? Ma Yao said unconvinced.
"Beheading, it's not your turn, are you really stupid or fake stupid, you're all locked up here, and you still expect to pass the hall, what kind of hall do you want to pass with a medicine primer?" the old man said with a blank look.